Song Yin glanced at the yellow rag doll, nodded slightly at Lingling, and then asked:
"Miss Tiechui, there are only ghosts here. Haven't you seen any evil ways?"
"evil ways?"
Han Tiechui was stunned, obviously not understanding.
"Qinglian Sect, Baiyu Sect, and Hongye Sect." Song Yin said.
"I'm sorry, I don't know these sects."
Han Tiechui shook his head and said, "It sounds like a gate to a great immortal, but we don't know much about the affairs of great immortals."
"I see. You don't understand. Is there order in the city? Who is in charge?"
"The one in charge? You mean the county magistrate? We can't see him now. You can go to the government office tomorrow morning and try."
Han Tiechui said: "But don't have too high expectations, he is the county magistrate."
"Understood"
Song Yin nodded and bowed solemnly to Han Tiechui, "Thank you for clearing up my doubts, young lady. I have no more questions."
"How come you speak so seriously? Hahaha, we are just chatting for fun, no problem, the little brother is a wonderful person."
Han Tiechui also returned the greeting, "Before it gets dark, I will go and prepare the mattresses for you. Otherwise, it will be difficult to prepare them when it gets dark."
"Don't bother. Since Lingling gave you the doll, there's no need for us to stay here any longer. Since the ghost is wandering outside, we naturally have to take a look outside."
"Don't worry, there won't be any ghosts harming anyone tonight. This is what I, Song Yin, said!"
"you"
Hearing Song Yin's voice, Han Tiechui raised his head and was about to speak, but found that there was no one in front of him.
She was stunned for a moment, blinked, and quickly looked to the side. The handsome tall and thin man and the little girl had all disappeared.
Bang!
There was a sound from the door, as if it was opened and closed by something.
All of a sudden, there was no one left in the room, and darkness and silence returned to normal.
"this"
She looked at the doll tied with yellow cloth in her hand and shuddered for some unknown reason.
Is this a ghost?!
Wang Qi was closing the door and walking quickly towards the people who had appeared on the street, with an obviously unhappy look on his face.
Everyone can escape except him. If he wants to be mysterious, he can only run away quickly and close the door.
"Although this person may not look good, he is a kind person at heart."
Zhang Feixuan, who had escaped outside, looked back at the room where Han Tiechui was and shook his head: "People really do not express what they think."
The most typical example is himself.
"What's the matter? Do you like her? She looks at you from time to time, why don't you go and help her?"
Wang Qizhen curled his lips and said, "You've played with so many of them, so you should treat them equally."
"What do you mean by 'play'? If you can't talk, just keep quiet. Women are sacred, and I have mutual affection with them. Moreover, I am very loyal!" Zhang Feixuan argued.
Wang Qizheng sneered: "Specialized? Are you specialized in collecting bellybands?"
"Don't spit blood!"
Zhang Feixuan said righteously: "I don't collect bellybands, that's just a misunderstanding. Besides, I am naturally loyal. When I was a mortal, I liked young and beautiful women."
"Even after I became a monk, I still like young and beautiful women!"
"Don't look at how many years have passed, but I remain the same. Even if I really live for a thousand years, I will still like young and beautiful women!"
It has nothing to do with age. No matter how long he lives, he will always like young and beautiful women.
"Brother, look at him!" Wang Qi pointed at Zhang Feixuan and shouted to Song Yin, "He is just making sophistry!"
"Why bother with other people's hobbies? As long as they don't commit crimes, anything is fine."
Song Yin smiled and shook his head, then ignored them. He looked at the quiet street and then looked up at the sky.
The sky, which was already dusk, gradually became darker. In the county town, not a single bright light could be seen, making it seem even darker. The long streets stretched forward, and it seemed that there was no end in sight.
"Hehe, Senior Brother"
Lingling approached Song Yin and said with a smile, "It seems to be getting thicker."
"Indeed."
Song Yin nodded: "I'm afraid it won't be long before we see those ghosts."
Within his field of vision, the aura of the vengeful spirits became even stronger, and the evil wind was circling over the county town, emitting bursts of howling sounds.
This is the 'reality' that can be seen.
As for Lingling, it should be due to her physical condition that she can also feel the resentment.
Gradually, the county town became darker and darker, as if covered with a layer of fog.
“Here I come.”
Song Yin just stood on the street without moving. As the fog fell, the surrounding houses became even quieter, like a dead city.
Rustle
Slowly, sounds began to appear around.
Knock knock knock.
Song Yin's ears twitched and he looked back, only to see something knocking on a door.
That thing only had a pair of feet and a pair of hands, but no torso. The hands and feet were connected together, and at the top was a mouth. When the mouth opened, it spoke human voices.
"Is anyone home?"
The sound is hollow, as if it doesn't come through the throat and has no substance.
The man asked in a voice, but did not enter the door, just knocked.
And naturally, the house made no sound.
“What a ghost.”
Wang Qizheng blinked, "What is this?"
They had seen common ghosts, but had never seen this kind.
"Senior Brother?" Zhang Feixuan wanted to save time and asked Song Yin directly.
Song Yin moved his finger and the encyclopedia appeared.
I got the information about the ghost from Han Tiechui, and now I have seen its shape. I have a rough idea of the overall concept, which can be revealed through this magical power.
The pages of the book turned and stopped at a certain page, and a line of words appeared.
Song Yin took a look and said, "The ghost that knocks on doors and asks questions. Hmm. Just like what Miss Tiechui said, this ghost likes to knock on doors and ask questions. If the owner of the house opens the door, the ghost will transform into a human form, enter the house, and eat the body to make up for its own shortcomings."
"If you simply answer, the ghost will not enter, but will devour the voice of the person who answers, and then get more voices to deceive other people, and use that person's voice to do evil things at night. If you do it too much, people will hear it and mistake it for the original owner, and then persecute the original owner until he dies."
He looked at the ghost with two hands and two feet and snorted coldly: "When this ghost was born, it was only a misty shadow, but now it has two hands, two feet and a mouth. It must have eaten people."
Knock knock knock!
The knocking on the door became louder, and the ghost's questioning became increasingly urgent.
"Open the door! I'm dying!"
"Open the door! Help me, help me!"
The voice kept changing, from an ordinary man's voice at the beginning to the voice of an old lady and a bright young girl.
Upon closer inspection, his hands and feet were also different. His hands were normal, thick arms, and should belong to a man.
His feet were barefoot and his pants were different, with his feet exposed. One was full of wrinkles, the other was white and smooth. It was obvious that they were divided into three people, just like his voice.
"Evil demon!"
Song Yin snorted coldly and stared at it. Suddenly, the ghost trembled violently and turned into ashes and disappeared.